Chapter 260

"Well." Lu Liangwei answered and looked up at him.

Xu Shicai's hair was tied on his head with a golden crown, which made him more dignified.

However, when his dark eyes look over, they hide the emotion that people can't understand.

Lu Liangwei has palpitations.

"Tired or not?" Naturally, Long Yang reached out to hold her little hand and gently rubbed her tender fingers with her thin cocoon.

The strange numbness makes Lu Liangwei feel uncomfortable.

His expression can't be more serious, but his action is ambiguous, which makes people blush and heartbeat.

She glanced at him and drew back her hand. Seeing that his eyes narrowed, she had to stretch out her hand and explain, "I just pulled out the herb and got it in the soil."

The implication is that she pulled back her hand because she was worried about soiling his hand. She never refused him to hold her hand.

Long Yang's eyes fell on her white hands. Seeing that they were stained with soil, he stopped and looked at her with black eyes. "Well, I'll take you to wash your hands." With that, she took her hand again and walked towards the stream.

Looking at the suddenly overbearing man, Lu Liangwei did not dare to say no more.

When he came to the stream, he took her shoulder and squatted down together. Then he took her hand and put it into the stream. He rubbed her fingers with his long fingers.

The stream was cool, but Lu Liangwei's face turned red.

She moved her fingers to get rid of him, but taught him to hold it more tightly.

"Don't move. It'll be fine in a moment." Long Yang said in a warm voice, a bit like coaxing a child.

Lu Liangwei lowered his head and said nothing.

Long Yang looked at his little hands, which were put into the stream by himself. Their knuckles were symmetrical and slender, like scallion tubes, tender and beautiful.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and stroked the back of her hand with his long finger. When she looked over, he pulled her hand out of the water, then took out his handkerchief and carefully dried it for her.

Lu Liangwei felt strange and complicated.

His movements are so careful and precious, just like her hand is a treasure.

She pursed her lower lip and looked at him askew.

At this time, he lowered his head, thick and slender eyelashes hanging down, gently covering the eyelids, with an expression of concentration and delicacy. His thin lips were tight and pursed. Without a bit of sharp taste, he felt a bit gentle.

Looking at such a long Yang, Lu Liangwei suddenly felt a little anxious.

He is the emperor, dignified, palm of the world, life and death, at this time, but put down his position, doing for her hand such a small matter.

Lu Liangwei's eyes drooped. He couldn't help thinking, is he so gentle and considerate to other women?

Thinking of the women in his harem, she frowned and pulled back her hand.

"Thank you, Emperor." Her tone was light.

Long Yang's hands were empty. Seeing her eyebrows drooping and her face showing a serious expression, she didn't feel funny.

He reached out and raised her chin, deep and unfathomable eyes, as if to look into her heart.

"You will soon be my queen. It's right to take care of you."

With that, he moved his finger and touched her head.

Lu Liangwei brushed away his hand and said in a soft voice, "but it's not yet." Therefore, even if you are an emperor, you should not overstep the rules.

Lu Liangwei admitted that his words were euphemistic, but revealed the meaning of the expression.

But after hearing this, Long Yang did not get angry. Instead, he began to smile at the corner of his mouth, which scattered the dignity and coldness on his face.

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